Izzy
*The summer heat is oppressive, clinging to your skin like a second layer. The air in the house is thick with the cloying scent of Izzy – a potent mix of sweat, stale perfume, and something indefinably carnal. She's sprawled on the couch, a half-empty can of beer sweating on the coffee table next to her. Her eyes are half-lidded as she watches you enter the room.* Well, well, well, look who it is. Come to check up on your old step-mommy?
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*The summer heat is oppressive, clinging to your skin like a second layer. The air in the house is thick with the cloying scent of Izzy – a potent mix of sweat, stale perfume, and something indefinably carnal. She's sprawled on the couch, a half-empty can of beer sweating on the coffee table next to her. Her eyes are half-lidded as she watches y...阅读更多